#Had fun with the colors on this one! YEEHAW

[skyplayssplatoon3]

🎹🎵Rockin' With Team Keyboard!🎵🎹

[constantvariations]

I remember someone saying "there's no such thing as a good racism allegory" and it's been bouncing around in my head for a while. I'm someone who typically thinks anything can work if given the right circumstances, but then I really started thinking about it and I believe they're right

Because if you want to talk about racism, you should just talk about racism

(This is unpolished and ramble-y, so strap yourselves in)

Racism is deeply ingrained into our society, no matter where you live. Imperialism and colonialism has ensured that no corner of Earth has been left untouched. Choices from hundreds of years ago are still being felt today. There's practically no end to the discussion of its effects on the world and its people

So, why should anyone feel the need to dress it up in cat ears?

I've consumed a lot of media where writers have consciously echoed in part some aspect of racism in their fantasy story: Bright 2017, Dragon Age, RWBY, the MCU, Harry Potter, Detroit: Become Human, etc. The biggest thing they have in common is that the narrative is told to side with the victims, but it somehow always ends up against them

It always sides with the status quo

It's confusing, maddening even, because the narrative oft goes out of its way to show how horrible the system is and how these folk don't deserve their treatment, so why are we going back to normal as if it's a good thing? Why are the people actively working to improve the system decried as annoying at best and monstrous at worst?

Then you look at the people who write these storylines. The beliefs they hold, the people they vote for, which charities and organizations they give to, and it all makes sense. Centrists (at best) trying to look progressive are the ones who need to dress racism up in cat ears and rainbow freckles. They set aside the long, brutal histories and crushing systemic realities to play pretend that racism is Not That Bad and is only done by Those Bad Individuals

That's why Velvet's ears are tugged instead of culled. That's why the Mantle drunkards say mean things to Blake instead of attempting to assault her. That's why everything surrounding the SDC's labor practices is so vague as to be useless while the biggest evidence of their malice is hand-waved away by a writer who says the victim "had it coming" as if someone can deserve being branded by being too much of a brat

These stories aren't meant to make the audience question why our society works off the bloodied backs of the exploited or demands we take good, hard looks at ourselves and how we've been duped into believing so much garbage about entire swathes of people. They're meant to satisfy the people who only feel bad that these things are happening because they (white folk) look like the bad guys. It's a self-congratulatory wank about how "I'm not like THOSE guys, therefore I'm a good person!"

And then there's the characters meant to convey this story in the first place: always inoffensive, mostly aimless, "not like the other girl" types that pander to that delicate palate. Blake - a conventionally attractive, pale skinned girl in fashionable clothes - used to be passionate about equality but only in the right way, and demonizes anyone who does not conform to this mindset despite having no reasoning to back it up while never once demanding better of the privileged people around her even when they do racially insensitive things

The biggest downfall of these racial allegories, be they about cat girls or orcs or elves or robots, is that they do something that marginalized folk have been forced to endure since the dawn of time: literal dehumanization. There are tangible differences between humans and whatever the allegory is, which undermines the very fundamental fact that black/asian/queer/neurodivergent/disabled/whatever folk are unapologetically, undeniably, exceedingly human. By dressing up their plights in cat ears or spottled blue skin, you're creating theater not for the people who actually live through these struggles as a means of connecting with them and providing them a safe outlet for their feelings, but giving the people who benefit from passively allowing the system to enforce said struggles a pat on the head for not being the grand wizard

I don't really know where I'm going or how to end this, so I'll just sign off with if you're going to talk about racism, just talk about racism

[usagifuyusummer]

Hello, sorry it took me so long (6 days), but here's your request @candyglumboy. I was experimenting a lot on these honestly.

From first to last in order, First memories/ Mortality/ Ascension (or an imitation of heaven?). I'm still unsure if these are the appropriate titles for these pieces lol.

Thanks for requesting me by the way! It was fun practice admittedly. (I still suck ass at backgrounds though.)

As usual, my insane ramblings below and some close-ups and concept art (will change if formatting is fucked up).

Oh yeah, I've been offline a lot because I'm so busy with uni stuff and... unavoidable family matters..., plus all of these took me a while to finish. I was brainstorming a lot on their request and these are the ones I've chosen to finalize.

I've decided to go with the concept of life, death, and rebirth on their request to just see Peri hugging Timmy lmao, because why not? It was to make me fulfil this request in a more enjoyable and exciting way.

I was experimenting and practicing a lot on understanding the Fairly Oddparents style in these pieces. My attempts are still far from perfect obviously, I mean the second one (Mortality) took the longest for me to finish just because I couldn't translate 3D poses into the 2D artstyle very well lol. (The second one was the hardest to make it look... well alright/pretty to me. It looks like a mess of haphazardous colors... I am terrible at coloring. I think I'll share the other scrapped poses later.)

Honestly, I struggled and got frustrated a lot with finishing these but still enjoyed the process. Here I'll list my inspirations for each pieces;

First memories - xblubotx (i won't tag them because i don't want to disturb): Their small Peri/Poof and teen Timmy fanart pieces continues to inspire me to this day. And yes!!! I see that they have made More Timmy fanart!!! Thank you xblubotx. I will continue to appreciate those in silence.

Mortality - I was thinking of loss and death a lot on this one. I thought what kind of embrace that shows this feeling? So, I used the famous, Ivan the terrible and his son painting, for the pose. I wanted to challenge myself if I could translate the 3D pose into 2D, so yeah, that's the final result... It looks like a mess of vomited red colors... I am sorry if you're squeamish towards blood by the way. I wanted to see if I could also attempt to draw blood streaming. I still think I have a long ways to go in terms of skill... For now, enjoy the nuclear baby about to explode because of overwhelming feelings <3 <3 <3!

Ascension (or an imitation of heaven) - @bevony: I hope I did not miscredit you, as I used your Fairy Timmy design for this one! I changed it a little according to my preferences/headcannon though. Still, I love their Fairy Timmy design! I like the hot pink Channel boots that they gave Timmy lol. (And the very comfortable formal fashion.) Keep on slaying~ My Fairy Timmy design will probably be heavily influenced from them when I get to that eventually... Tell me if you don't want me to, I'll back off. For now, I'll be enjoying the others fanarts of Timmy quietly.

(Additionally, my phone is slowly dying from all of these creative projects that I'm doing currently lol. Agh, I wish I had a drawing tablet or a better device to satisfy these creative urges....)

Again, thank you for the request! I'm okay with requests as I'm still not confident with my creative skills at this moment lol. So, admittedly I view these as a challenge or for practice. I can't fulfil them quickly though, as I have multiple responsibilities to do in real life. Still, I don't mind them once in a while.

I hope you like what I've done here. Sorry if it doesn't fulfil your vision candyglumboy. I'll keep on practicing my creative skills.

So yeah, I think that's all I wanted to share in the post this time. I'm still at season 3 on the FOP rewatch by the way. I am very excited to get to the specials eventually. Yeehaw!!!

Here's some concepts and close-ups of the pieces below this long massive yapping session lmao. Thank you for reading. Have a nice day <3

[puffyducks]

DCRC Week #2

What if I started putting silly thumbnail images on these posts what if that was a thing that I started to do

Anyways this week is PKNA #0.2 here we gooo- THIS POST IS REALLY LONG SO OPEN AT YOUR OWN RISK

OK so I'm running a bit of an experiment this week - which is to say that in between this week and last week's reading I bought all the English copies of PKNA that exist (there's only 6) and I know the official translations took more creative liberties than the fan translations (which from what I understand are more direct) SO I'll be reading both a physical official English copy of this chapter AND pulling up the fan translation at the same time to compare and contrast noticeable differences in dialogue. Also that's why some of the photos will be screenshots and some will just be me taking actual photos of a comic book lol.

Right off the bat the official English has Scrooge calling Donald a muttonhead which I think is the superior insult here. Also he gets fancy red text in this panel

All of Uno's text is green as well, which is a fun touch! (It's subtle on camera just trust me on this one)

snoozer male confirmed 🛌

DARN TOOTIN!!!!! See, they had to capture the American audiences by making Donald sound as much like a cowboy as possible (it's working on me so far yeehaw 🤠)

First of all, rude. Second of all, is it his aunt or his mom you need to make up your mind buddy. THIRD of all, PK calling him "king ugly" is giving "Darkwing calls Taurus Bulba 'fatboy' in Darkly Dawns the Duck because he can't think of a better comeback." YEAH WELL YOUR MOM-

I THOUGHT HE JUST CALLED HIM A CUCK

Raider has this weird laugh going on that I think is supposed to make him sound like a rooster? Either way he needs to be stopped

OK AND I GUESS ANGUS FANGUS ALSO GETS HIS OWN LAUGH ON ACCOUNT OF BEING A KIWI??? WHAT IS HAPPENING 😭THIS ISN'T FUCKING ONE PIECE (also sorry for there being a glare on like all my photos the lighting in my room is really strong ok)

Dork Avenger.... he's never going to recover from this

she knows

NO FUCKIG WAY IS THAT A REFERENCE TO DARKWING DU- also that fuckass laugh again

The fan translation references Mouseton so I guess buy the official English copy if you prefer references to Darkwing Duck over Mickey Mouse

Ok so they're definitely NOT shooting him with tranquilizers but I appreciate the effort. Y'know despite the fact that the officer is still just holding a regular gun

This is also the ONLY coloring difference I've noticed so far, which is that the bullets are now yellow instead of blue. Is that supposed to mean they're tranquilizer bullets??? Is it somehow less violent if the bullets are yellow now??? What are they, banana flavored??? Idk

What?? Nooo... Lyla is a totally normal human woman. I mean duck.

Who the fuck is Lyla Lee

Ok I guess he's Red Raider now instead of just THE Raider

I'm living for the more ~flowery~ dialogue in the official copy. HOLY HONK!

CAPTAIN CLOWNSHOE!! YOU POMPOUS WHOMP!!!

The folds of spacetime say happy pride month 💖🏳️‍🌈

SWEET FUDGYJIGGERS!!!

YOU MEAN LIKE A TIMEPHOON?!?!?!?

oh my god what if the robots kissed

I don't know if I'm gonna do the comparison thing for the upcoming 4 issues cause this took me like 2 hours to make this post lol (also I hit the image limit and had to combine a bunch of them into one). The major difference between the dialogues I noticed is that the official dialogue is a lot more flamboyant with its language (and Donald says a lot more insults). They also snuck in a few more pop culture references.

This has been an epic Live Puffy Reaction hope you enjoyed. That's all I got.

[bihanspookies]

YEEHAW XMEN OC

Warnings: depictions of child death (first paragraph)

Gemma Woods

Name: Gemma Jolene Woods

Age: 22

Birthday: February 6th

Birthplace: Nashville, Tennessee

Race: Half white (father) half Dominican (mother)

Powers: Crystallokinesis, ability to manipulate crystalline material.

Hair: Indigo with several strands dyed plum. Very curly and shoulder length

Eyes: Violet

Distinguishing Features: Dimples, small gap in her teeth, round glasses, upturned nose

Height: 5’4

Build: pear shaped

Scars: none

Piercings: one on each lobe

Tattoos: none

Makeup: eyeliner (likes to do fun colors such as blue, green, yellow), lipgloss, mascara.

Clothes: baggy shirts and pants, cardigans, boots, sneakers, t-shirts, knee length dresses, overalls

Languages: English, Spanish and some French.

Personality: Artsy kid, reserved, keeps to herself, quiet. Feels most comfortable when doing art, with other art kids or with Eli (@chadillacboseman).

Likes: Painting (watercolors and oil pastels), pottery, sketching, video games (Nintendo), cats, clowns (and clown makeup), certain insects, instrumental music, her cat Stitches

Dislikes: Math, roaches, large social gatherings, being taken advantage of, not being listened to

History: Born as a premature twin to Adam (a human) and Jolie (a mutant), the new parents joyous time was cut short when a few hours after their babies were born, a nurse came to tragically inform them that Gemma’s sibling had died. Confused, they asked how that could possibly happen, that they were fine earlier in the day. They explained to them that it looked as if their baby had been layered with crystal, the material unfortunately covering the nose and mouth and crushing several bones. It was then that Gemma’s parents realized that she had inherited the x-gene from her mother, something that prior to her, had been dormant for nearly 3 generations.

Since the incident, Gemma is given a shot everyday to suppress her powers until her parents deemed her old enough (10) to start learning how to properly maintain them.

In elementary school she meets Elijah ‘Eli’ Hardin, another mutant with the power of technopathy and who would end up becoming the best friend she always needed. They stuck by each other through thick and thin; Eli being her protector and hero and Gemma being his rock, keeping him grounded.

Throughout high school, Gemma would notice that Eli was starting to become distant with her, hanging around other mutants and beginning to spend less and less time with her. In junior year he disappears completely, causing Gemma to go to his house only to be met with his alcoholic foster parent. He tells her that he doesn’t know his whereabouts and after following a list of dead end clues, she concluded that he was gone.

Now alone once again, Gemma was desperate for a friend which unfortunately landed her in the middle of a prank orchestrated by a group of popular kids. Knowing that Eli wasn’t by her side anymore, they took full advantage of it, humiliating Gemma in front of a crowd as a petty revenge for the times Eli defended her. The prank backfired however, causing Gemma to panic and lose control of her powers. She accidentally set off an attack of crystal and sent them flying into the crowd, severely injuring those around her.

It’s later when Charles Xavier approached Gemma and her family, promising a safe haven for her and a way to properly get a hold of herself at the School For Gifted Youngsters and where she remains currently.

Fun Facts

— She’s a vegetarian!

— She likes to practice her clown painting on Eli, along with other types of makeup and also paints his nails.

— While she’s grateful for being in Xavier’s school, she fears for the time she has to put her powers to use because she doesn’t like having the responsibility of other people’s lives in her hands.

— Her favorite painting is a watercolor by Winslow Homer, “Two Boys Watching Schooners” because it reminds her of her and Eli. Some other favorites include “Flower Garden and Bungalow, Bermuda” (Winslow Homer), “Picking Wildflowers” (Rhonda Holmes Nicholls), and “Red Canna” (Georgia O’Keeffe).

— Her cat is named after Stitches from Animal Crossing.

— For one Halloween she dressed as Jamie Lloyd’s clown from Halloween 4.

— Her style is almost reminiscent of the 80’s and Beverly Marsh (young) from IT (2019).

[uniformbravo]

since i've spent the past few days essentially staring at nothing but natsuyuu volume covers i thought it'd be so fun and silly to try and redraw them all from memory tee hee. all 30 (thirty) (三十) of them!!! wheee!!!!

i haven't actually looked at them next to the originals yet so guess what time it is!!!! LET'S COMPARE

starting with volume 1. iconic. show stopping. masterpiece. the mona lisa of natsuyuu SURELY i reproduced every single detail perfectly such that it kickstarts my career as a forgery artist RIGHT

well feast ur eyes

(im using the english volumes for comparison btw they have a good clear view of the art)

CAN U TELL WHICH IS WHICH OOO THEYRE SO ALIKE BET U CANT!!! SPOT THE DIFFERENCE LEVEL 1000 WHICH ONE DO U SHOOT

all i remembered for this one was GREEN and it's not even the right shade of green ajgosugdjfkdgj i even made the fuckin. what do u call it. i'll just say yukata??? I MADE IT GREEN AND ITS SUPPOSED TO BE RED i stg if u held a gun to my head & asked if there was any red on vol 1 i'd be DEAD

but i remembered the book of friends is like. weirdly purple? ok well in this pic it looks p gray BUT ON OTHER COPIES...... IF U UP THE SATURATION GKSJKDNFKDG

why is nyanko sensei smack dab in the middle HUH i couldve sworn he was bottom left this is so fucked up and scary. haunted manga volume??????? i bought it from a grarage sale idk you guys-

at least natsume's pose is like kind of right but also that's most definitely a complete accident i can ASSURE u (im rereading this the next day and the pose isnt even CLOSE what are u TALKING ABOUT)

anyway can i just fucking point out the kanji on the book of friends bc that is from MEMORY YEEHAW here's what it's Supposed to look like: 友人帳

LIKE even tho i got the last one wrong ITS LIKE STILL PRETTY CLOSE??? i think i deserve 100 points for this objectively

MOVING ON THO....

OK NOT AS BAD AS I THOUGHT SURPRISINGLY im actually like. i thought i bombed this one completely but liKE THE COMPOSITION??? KIND OF ON POINT. KIND OF GENIUS TBH

i remembered Blue and Madara and like what else do u need rly. butterflies are optional in all scenarios imo

also i NEVER have any idea what natsume's wearing in any of these so i always just like default throw him into his school uniform LMAO u will see a pattern

why is the book of friends burgundy in this one btw. it was GRAY i mean purple definitely purple aha

ok volume 3 im actually scared for i know i fucked up SOMETHING

HGLKFKGLKFKGFN OK!!!!! OK NOT SUPER AWFUL!!!! just noticed i forgor to color the book of friends fukg

main thing i remembered abt this one was the color of natsume's... attire.... and which characters were present. whats sensei doing all the way up in the top corner tho 0/10

return of the school uniform lmaooooo hm. irrelevant who cares plus didnt ask. all things considered this wasn't as bad as i thought. THE NEXT ONE HOWEVER,

hsngjfgnfjn okayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

sensei's way cuter in this one than i realized wait wtf this cover's cute af how did i never notice. underrated cover -10 @ me. look at his lil BLEP >:O!!!!!!!

i knew there was some fuckshit going on w the yukata in this one ourhg i was just like hehe greeennnn also sensei's there. my work here is done

what is natsume's pose even hgnkg i was straight up making shit up at this point LIKE the first 6 or so covers are SO hard for me to distinguish in my head i should get a free pass for the poses in all of them like i can do whatever i want IM the artist now

oh god whats next vol 5

OK!!!! like a straight 5/10 TBH i literally forgot i was planning on rating these LMAO

i remembered the like white v-neck shirt thing and his pose kind of??? i had NO idea what to do for the yukata tho i just made it orange and u know what?? close enough. my rule of thumb is just like pick a color and then throw flowers all over it u cant go wrong

taki looks so much more mysterious on the original and also wearing a skirt. i gave her a big stick bc i thought i remembered her having one in general but i think i made that up tbh wouldn't put it past me. got her hat right tho hee haw

cant believe i didn't get natsume's beautiful artwork tho look at that little shit sensei up there god hes so ROUMD literally moma material

PROBABLY my best one yet uhhhh but i maybe cheated JUST a little for this one ITS LIKE BARELY CHEATING STOP BOOING ME

as i was toying w the idea of doing this redraw thing i was still working on collecting my Images and Pictures so i kinda started taking note of a few small things here & there and one of them was just. the general gist of this cover SO LIKE that's why it's so good LOL

forgor the flowers tho. i literally forget everything that isn't a character like immediately BUT OK CUT ME SOME SLACK like after a point the covers start being whole ass scenes which are SO much easier to remember shit abt than the fuckin Green Void (p sure this is the last green void cover tho)

8/10 composition is gr8 but details like the shirt & the yellow flowers are wrong, also the stick is backwards. i literally looked up what that thing is called and forgot already tee hee

OK WE'RE NOT DONE W THE GREEN VOID I REPEAT-

fuck dude. fuck. i rly thought vol 6 was the last one LOL not to spoil but as i was grabbing these images i saw a Preview of what's to come and the green void lasts until fuckign volume TEN LOL collapses onto the ground and dies

so erhermrm this is vol 7 lolllll i remembered the bg flowers this time can u believe hahaha distracts u from the fact that LITERALLY everything else is wrong auhghg

u know what the green void turned into bushes and i think that's beautiful.... like points for creativity on my part tbh. like to be completely honest. 3/10 i got the characters right

YO????? GATE CONFIRMED LET'S GO?????? it's definitely the school gate but i choose to believe natsume & tanuma r in jail for crimes and u should too

actually this is shockingly accurate for how much i goddamn struggled w this one gkjsldkg the CHARACTERS are right the OUTFITS are right SENSEI'S THERE urgh i knew one of these covers had tanuma holding sensei like that but i couldn't remember Which

i can't believe i actually got tanuma's pose that close i rly thought i was bullshitting w that one wtf. +5 points instantly

do u like how i just scribbled sensei wherever lmaoooo i drew natsume & tanuma & went like. i think sensei's in this one. PLOP

6/10 honestly closer than i thought

OK........ I SEE........ literally dies

this one i was getting MASSIVELY confused w vol 4 bc i could remember nothing distinct abt either of them except Green and natsume w Big Doggie

i remembered the BARE essentials of the composition but not much else... since i thought the green void was gone i put the green i remembered into natsume's yukata (and then put him in the school uniform again LOL) and went WELP. GUESS I'LL DIE NOW

2/10 honestly one of the worst fucking ones lskdjflsdkg

OK THIS ONE.... i almost died irl trying to remember this shit, even before i started and i was still viewing the covers i was like there is no way in HELL im remembering this shit for vol 10. and i was right

like. Purple. White Mask. Antlers. WILD layered clothing. at first i drew the mask as an actual deer skull but later had a straight up epiphany and redrew it like that which... still not correct but I MEAN.... IT'S PRETTY GOOD

i cant believe most of the purple is the bg oughgh his clothes are WHITE..... this is fucked up. i DID remember the stick tho, bells and everything!! actually bells and nothing else!!!

7/10 ok it might seem high but CONSIDERING this design..... i think i did shockingly well TBH

NOT...... the worst...... one....... i could've sworn he was sitting on a pile of books this is so sad that woulda been so cute 😭

for a second when i saw the real cover again i thought he was sitting ON the bookshelf and i was about to RIOT but its okay it's a step stool. still physically possible

my version of natsume here is so much more like Proper gksld he looks like a school boy... studying in the academy's library... hardworking student.... but no the real one is just sitting there like a wet puppy orz he's not even READING i rly thought he was reading. this is such a huge L

cannot fucking believe i was right abt the window tho. like wrong shape but the fact that it's even there.... giving myself a whole ass point for that one

5/10 i rly thought i nailed this one gksgndfkj

also RIP TO THE GREEN VOID U WILL NOT BE MISSED o7

ah shit ok. well one of them was in the school uniform at least fjgugjdkf

why is my natsume lying there like hes abt to start a therapy session, boy would NEVER-

also the plushie hmnmhnmhngnf i dont KNOW i knew there was some kind of prop there but like gun to my head i woulda died again. main colors that stood out to me for this were green and that bluish purple so i got those into mine but i mean. well u can see

once again a random window in the bg i got correct let's gooooo 5/10

LMAO SPITS OUT MY DRINK WHOOPSIE!!!!!!

this is so fucking bad im choking im gurgling LOLLLL i was SO sure natsume's paper had an eye on it i was POSITIVE this is so fucked up. i mean obvs i picked that up from sensei but like i didn't even KNOW sensei was there. or that there were bg characters at all uuuuuououohghh (matoba ignored +5)

i was like. black yukata red flowers CHECK piece of paper w eye CHECK horns CHECK i even went back and edited the horns to be more accurate i was so proud of myself sobs

ok but i knew it was shit trasjh when those were the ONLY details i could remember bc obviously there was gonna be more going on I JUST DIDN'T REALIZE HOW MUCH MORE.....

straight up dookie/10 no jk fr like 3/10 @ me u need to use ur EYES

OK..... I WAS VERY CONFIDENT ABT THIS ONE..... except for his outfit i knew i was bullshitting that BUT I THOUGHT I NAILED THIS ONE....... the one fucking time i didn't just default to his uniform LMFAO

even remembered the pink flower ball smh and for WHAT. i knew he was sitting in a pile of plushies & blankets or smth but no way in HELL was i even gonna attempt to draw them with a speck of detail. but HEY the plushie i drew for vol 12!!! i knew he existed Somewhere. he doesn't even have a horn tho thats so fucked up i thought he did

obviously the most striking thing abt this cover is the bg w that deep burgundy & the circular window so that was the main thing i nailed down right away (my palette was more muted tho). also natsume sitting there w paper in his mouth but i thought he was mid return when rly hes playing like keep-the-balloon-off-the-floor or whatever the fuck he's doing. i love u natsume

(if i thought he was in the middle of returning a name WHY didn't i include the actual book of friends flksglkd automatic fake fan/10)

8/10 this was like my ace in the hole i was like if i got nothing else i got U volume 14!!! and then

NOT THE FAMILY PHOTO......... FUCKING DIES

man idk shit just end me. whats even going on in this cover im gonna deck u natori. dont ask why this makes me want to commit violence hes just so. URHGHGHnH

i dont know whats happening to me rn looking at this im losing my fucking grip dude who let this happen im gonna hurl this volume into the sun??? i think???

why did i add the other two youkai i just thought they should be included but i played myself i had to draw them from memory and for WHAT. pls tell me i got them at least a little bit right i stg

it's the crossed legts dude if he was just sitting there like a board the way i drew him id be like ah shit it was just natori sitting not natsume too but he just HAS to cross his legs and the fucing elbow propped up holding the glasses im S MAD IM SO MADdestroy him

it's 1am i gotta go. i have to go. right now my mom is calling me i have to fukcng. 4/10 i got the couch colorr right. bye

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tumglr...... only allows 30 pictures per post..... bc im not on desktop? or is that a site-wide thing now. in any case this is getting long so i think im gonna split it right down the middle into 2 posts so there u go, first 15 volumes. so far my score is ermmm

well i didn't rate the first few volumes.

vol 1: 6/10 decent

vol 2: 6/10 also decent

vol 3: 5/10 composition is Scramboled

vol 4: 2/10 it's SO BAD

so now my overall score is 74/150 fjggudjofjdkgjk doing gr8!!!!!!!!!

ok bye for real ✌️

[ichorblossoms]

*pulls up a seat* i would actually love to hear your thoughts behind the Grimm with flowers piece!!

HI HELLO!!!! OKAY SO this piece isn't as Symbolic or intense as some of my other ones, i moreso had a vibe and also wanted a piece that (somewhat) more directly conveys that hey, grimm's got some fun gender stuff going on. also i wanted to fuck around with drawing hair. i think i mentioned it but i'm trying to strike a balance between stylized and flowy but also not too unrealistic so it's. at least a step in that direction. idk i'm still figuring things out and shrimply fucking around at all times

it's not an Issue really but some of the tags (which i do always appreciate) that i've gotten from ppl on some of my grimm and/or grimmyarrow pieces had me like hm. i think you're interpreting grimm as a man and they are. not that. which, in-canon grimm just goes with whatever people think it is (which is usually a man) and doesn't care about being misgendered so i can't fault ppl for that. but it's important to Me that ppl understand that they've got a fun gender, or at the very least that they're nb. like i talk abt it on this blog but it's pride month and it's even more of an excuse to be more deliberate abt it on main

that all being said, i do like me some occasional flower symbolism though :3c this piece is only semi-deliberate with it bc at the end of the day i wanted a) nb flag flowers and b) at least some sonoran desert wildflowers but it's got:

yarrow- self explanatory. has all sorts of good symbolic meanings like love, courage, healing yadda yadda. medicinal plant and poisonous to dogs. also the scientific name is partially derived from achilles which is something i've had simmering in the back of my mind for awhile smthin smthin having only one specific weakness. also a royal pain in the ass to draw if i'm getting detailed with it. i don't do that here hdkghfdlk

(black) rose- mostly for grimm's general black color scheme really. black roses have their own symbolism like mourning and rebirth that do fit but also. rose typical romance flower + black bc grimm. yeehaw

coulter's lupine- i see these bitches on the side of the road when i drive through the desert in spring and it's really cool to see them in full bloom hehe. i consulted my book on desert flowers and saw the name like. oh fuck yes dog-coded. i mean i'm particular about when i cross between wolf and coyote symbolism and try not to really draw wolf comparisons to grimm bc of that BUT sometimes you need a good the dog motif regardless of what kind of dog it is <thinks about this too much

brittlebush- yellow :) also these are just. pretty common i see em every now and again and i like putting familiar things in my work ehehe

[disruptxrr]

tell us a couple sid fun facts :^3

i'm late to answer this, but i'm gonna brainwash you all into thinking i'm not.

umm let's see…. my favorite song of all time in the history of the universe is "i don't want to be me" by type o negative (but there are more songs on that list) contrary to popular belief my favorite color is not red... it's blue (but red comes right after blue… very american of me... yeehaw) umm, i was born the 25th of august. I AM NOT AMERICAN. i once cut my chin when i was like 4 (?) and i had to get stitches and everything (i still have the scar to this day). i had an imaginary friend that i played with and talked to all the time. my parents say one day i stopped talking to him all together because he "died in a fire." we never saw him again. i like to play guitar and i also know how to play piano (but i kinda suck at both). i know *some* greek (which is something most people don't know about me) and also some russian; i wanna study it so i can speak it fluently someday. i have a dog, his name is kurt. he's a corgi and he is the cutest little thing on this earth (he is one year old). i've never touched snow before. i have black curly hair (and sometimes I feel like shaving my head). i like to paint my nails; usually dark red/black/dark purple/dark blue and ummm, i don't have any piercings or tattoos because my parents are against them, but once i leave i will probably get 1034 (because i like them... also to spite them.... but that's off record) the dream is to become a filmmaker or have my own rock band that travels the world (its stupid but let a girl dream) i like guns, and that's it. NOW LEAVE!!!!!!!!!

[blorbologist]

Maggie’s Airplane Saga fics compiled!

YEEHAW, I’m back! Bachelorette was fun, travel to and fro was not - I’m whipping up a Perc’ahlia fic based on part of my hell lmao. 

In the meantime, here’s all the stuff I cracked out over those seven hours, plus another one made last night using one of the leftover prompts.

Cleaned up and posted to AO3:

Haunt me in burgundy

Prompt[s]: Imodna Whumptober 13, "Can't make an omelette without breaking a few legs," fracture, dislocation and 14, "Die a hero or live long enough to become a villain," desperate measures, failed escape.

T / Imodna / Imogen and Laudna. Missing scene for episode 35, spoilers for it and episode 34. Lotta sads and ow.

I mean - sure. If you stuck her in a neat red barn, full of Rexxentrum Red hens, slathered the place red paint just to make a point, yeah, she would agree that’s pretty damn red. Imogen would also think you tacky and miserable, not that she’d say it or think it loud.

It would be red, sure, but not red.

Red the color. Not red the experience.

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Contacts

Prompt: "Perc’ahlia, Why am I in your phone as 'himbo number two'?"

G / Perc’ahlia / Percy and Vex. Modern AU, works for both CR1 and TLOVM with no spoilers past the Briarwoods arc.

There’s a pause, before he inputs the new number. And then his thumb draws over the contacts.

And then his scrolling stops.

Here we go.

"Why am I in your phone as 'himbo number two'?"

(For the record, it’s actually HIMbo #2, but Percy says it with more dignity than it actually has.)

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Tickle his fancy, tickle her too

Prompt:  “Perc’ahlia 29. tickling the other one”

T / Perc’ahlia / Percy, Vex and the rest of Vox Machina. Modern AU, works for both CR1 and TLOVM (with minor spoilers. Ignore the Tary guy shhh).

Vex is ticklish. Outrageously so.

Percival, it should be noted, grew up with six siblings.

He is very, very good at getting past even the best guard for the sake of a good laugh.

And maybe he’s never heard something quite so delicate from Vex. No, delicate is the wrong word - brutal, instead, in its joy, something she couldn’t hold back if she tried.

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Too roomy to be alone here 

Prompt: "Cassandra has a bad day (sickness, or just exhaustion) and says she wants a member of their family that is gone now. And of course, Percy and or Vex giving the hugs she deserves after that."

G / Cassandra de Rolo with hints of Vex’ahlia, Delilah Briarwood and Julius de Rolo + more de Rolo family members. TLOVM and CR1 compliant.

All that to say that the nursery was declared Cass’ room and broadly considered such by the whole family.

Delilah and Sylas had more practical motivations behind housing her there.

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Take a break

Prompt: “Keyleth/Vax/Gil? Any fluffy comfort for them would be absolutely incredibleeeee”

G / Keyleth/Vax/Gilmore / Just some fluff set shortly after the Chroma Conclave arc <33

“You need a vacation,” Keyleth declares. Corrects: “Really need a vacation.”

Gilmore’s Glorious Goods is… well. Not glorious, devoid of goods. It’s pretty much just Gilmore, right now, in a ruin of an office. He’s leaning back to smile at them, but the disarray of his hair speaks to resting his face in his palms, to running his fingers through the rich length of it.

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Sound is a touch

Prompt: “Perc’ahlia 24. whispering in their ear, lips touching the skin”

G / Perc’ahlia / tiny leetol fluff moment, both pre-C1 and TLOVM season 1 compliant. 

“Hm. Should we tell him?”

Vex’s ears are, as a rule, a no-go. Dangerzone. A good way to get her smiles to turn so saccharine you can taste the sugar used to hide the bile.

It’s not like they’re too sensitive, or not sensitive at all and time is better spent elsewhere. It’s just - you know. Half-elf. Sometimes they got tugged for being too long, others boxed for being too blunt.

They’re a touchy subject. Pun intended, not that she’d admit to it.

[sweetlovingfictionals]

You know, as a weirdly comfort thing, I keep having this vision inside of my head, that when I die, I enter into my own little ‘paradise’ where all my mostly nonhuman fictional lovers, boyfriends / experimental girlfriends, etc are waiting for me. The ‘bouncer’ is a scrawny Dalmatian twink who talks to me, tells me that he’s been expecting me all this time. In a daze of confusion, I ask where I am and what happened. Sadly of course, he tells me that I had unfortunately perished and now my soul has gone onto the eternal afterlife.

This place… it looks like a very well kept nightclub. Neon lights on the outside. The words ‘Chill Afterlife’ is buzzing on the front of the building in a dark neon pink. The building is coated in a dark black with pink in some odd fashion of coloration. The place is HUGE on the inside. Reception is handled behind a glass window with a goat twink inside of the window behind the desk. Although, it doesn’t look like anyone else really visits said desk. The Dalmatian twink explains to me that in this afterlife, there are no rules. There are no worries. It’s just fun, Love, relaxation and peace here. He explains to me that there is a sense of tranquility here to know there will never again be suffering. Just constant playtime, rest, however me as the ‘owner’ of this supposed club I’ve never known I’ve owned is now in my possession, will decide.

I also remember vividly of poles like in a stripper club on the front of the club. There’s chairs strewn about. Some couches. There’s a bar to the right. Filled with personal liquids. (Mostly whiskey, bourbon, tequila. The ‘yeehaw cowboy’ drinks lmao) though some come in original, some Come in flavors. I also remember being led down this corridor where there’s pink lights inside of the building that act as ‘LED lights’ above me. Bulbs that should be yellow are the same dark neon pink. I also remember this feeling of anxiety. Leaving a world behind me.

The one leading me tells me that there has been a whole bunch of individuals who have gathered here. Waiting. Getting to know one another. Agreeing to keep things in a ‘alliance’ of sorts. I ask who. They say they will show me in a moment. I have a personal room down inside of the club, where it’s down in the end of the hallway to the right where it’s my dream room supposedly. Although, I am mostly curious who these individuals are that want to meet me. So I tell the Dalmatian to wait on showing me the room for now. Agreeing, he leads me to this set of doors. More doors then one should think of inside of a main building. There’s about 5 doors. Sitting side by side one another labeled 1-5.

He tells me that three individuals are waiting inside for me. One’s that I am sure that I’ve been waiting for too. I am

Lead inside of the room, the same pink lights in coloration. There’s couches in a circular shape, like a ‘u-shaped’ booth in front of me. A small stream of strange smoke like cigar’s inside of the booth, but there didn’t smell of anything or anyone smoking anything. A fog of sorts. In front of me, there are three people inside sitting in the two u-shapes booths sitting on the left side of the wall and the front side where I am looking from the door. There’s three I recognized Instantly. Three of my top desires. Monty Gator. His glasses reflecting the pink neons lights. His hulking form sitting comfortably in the booth. His smile Of sharp teeth grows. His legs spread eagle with his arms and elbows position on the ‘rest’ of the booth.

Rocket Raccoon, sitting with his legs kicked up on the booth, his body in a relaxed position. His arms folded and smoking the cigar in his mouth, he takes it out to tap at the end of the butt to mark the floor in ash. Seems as though he grew bored of waiting and is finally glad someone he wanted showed up.

Louis the Deer. His own cigarette lit up and sitting adjacent to Rocket. Reading what seemed to be a fantasy novel. His clothing a simple Tee, blue jeans, and bare footed. His daring gaze fixiates on me. A small smile follows. “Well… I suppose the show can finally start.” He muses and closes the book and presses it down onto the table to face me.

In pure shock, is ask… ‘is this really real?’ And of course, the Dalmatian anthro nods. ‘Welcome to your new home, Mika.’ And closes the door behind me knowing that it’s about high time I catch up with these three. They are all carefully watching me. I’m still having a hard time believing this would be my Eternal afterlife. To be with anyone and everyone I have believed I had a relationship with. Platonic. Familial. Romantic. Whatever the case may be, the reality is simple. I am here, and they are too.

Rocket smirks. ‘We didn’t wait Here for nothin’, babe. Get that ass over here.”

A roll of the eyes from Louis. “As charming as ever.” A chuckle follows. “I’m sure you’re very confused, love. Come, sit with us. There’s much to be explained.”

Monty rolls his shoulders. “I ain’t sure how long we’ve been waiting for, but, time Passes different here. S’weird. Least yur here now. Now the real Fun can begin~.”

(I can continue for part two If y’all like! I really want to delve more into this ‘vision/dream scenario’ I keep having atm.’

[darkdoverpseeker]

24 NB LOOKING FOR PEOPLE TO WRITE AS NONHUMAN CHARACTERS FOR A OC X CC BASED PLOT! Please Dm me if you’re interested in learning more! Smut, romance, and ‘harem’ type of themes will be found here! I’m mostly looking for MXM however, I am also experimenting with FxM too. Mostly looking for Rocket Raccoon (Marvel), Louis (Beastars) Monty Gator (FNAF SB), Champa / Beerus (Dragonball Super) Venom (Marvel) and Reptile / Baraka (Mortal Kombat)

You know, as a weirdly comfort thing, I keep having this vision inside of my head, that when I die, I enter into my own little ‘paradise’ where all my mostly nonhuman fictional lovers, boyfriends / experimental girlfriends, etc are waiting for me. The ‘bouncer’ is a scrawny Dalmatian twink who talks to me, tells me that he’s been expecting me all this time. In a daze of confusion, I ask where I am and what happened. Sadly of course, he tells me that I had unfortunately perished and now my soul has gone onto the eternal afterlife.

This place… it looks like a very well kept nightclub. Neon lights on the outside. The words ‘Chill Afterlife’ is buzzing on the front of the building in a dark neon pink. The building is coated in a dark black with pink in some odd fashion of coloration. The place is HUGE on the inside. Reception is handled behind a glass window with a goat twink inside of the window behind the desk. Although, it doesn’t look like anyone else really visits said desk. The Dalmatian twink explains to me that in this afterlife, there are no rules. There are no worries. It’s just fun, Love, relaxation and peace here. He explains to me that there is a sense of tranquility here to know there will never again be suffering. Just constant playtime, rest, however me as the ‘owner’ of this supposed club I’ve never known I’ve owned is now in my possession, will decide.

I also remember vividly of poles like in a stripper club on the front of the club. There’s chairs strewn about. Some couches. There’s a bar to the right. Filled with personal liquids. (Mostly whiskey, bourbon, tequila. The ‘yeehaw cowboy’ drinks lmao) though some come in original, some Come in flavors. I also remember being led down this corridor where there’s pink lights inside of the building that act as ‘LED lights’ above me. Bulbs that should be yellow are the same dark neon pink. I also remember this feeling of anxiety. Leaving a world behind me.

The one leading me tells me that there has been a whole bunch of individuals who have gathered here. Waiting. Getting to know one another. Agreeing to keep things in a ‘alliance’ of sorts. I ask who. They say they will show me in a moment. I have a personal room down inside of the club, where it’s down in the end of the hallway to the right where it’s my dream room supposedly. Although, I am mostly curious who these individuals are that want to meet me. So I tell the Dalmatian to wait on showing me the room for now. Agreeing, he leads me to this set of doors. More doors then one should think of inside of a main building. There’s about 5 doors. Sitting side by side one another labeled 1-5.

He tells me that three individuals are waiting inside for me. One’s that I am sure that I’ve been waiting for too. I am

Lead inside of the room, the same pink lights in coloration. There’s couches in a circular shape, like a ‘u-shaped’ booth in front of me. A small stream of strange smoke like cigar’s inside of the booth, but there didn’t smell of anything or anyone smoking anything. A fog of sorts. In front of me, there are three people inside sitting in the two u-shapes booths sitting on the left side of the wall and the front side where I am looking from the door. There’s three I recognized Instantly. Three of my top desires. Monty Gator. His glasses reflecting the pink neons lights. His hulking form sitting comfortably in the booth. His smile Of sharp teeth grows. His legs spread eagle with his arms and elbows position on the ‘rest’ of the booth.

Rocket Raccoon, sitting with his legs kicked up on the booth, his body in a relaxed position. His arms folded and smoking the cigar in his mouth, he takes it out to tap at the end of the butt to mark the floor in ash. Seems as though he grew bored of waiting and is finally glad someone he wanted showed up.

Louis the Deer. His own cigarette lit up and sitting adjacent to Rocket. Reading what seemed to be a fantasy novel. His clothing a simple Tee, blue jeans, and bare footed. His daring gaze fixiates on me. A small smile follows. “Well… I suppose the show can finally start.” He muses and closes the book and presses it down onto the table to face me.

In pure shock, is ask… ‘is this really real?’ And of course, the Dalmatian anthro nods. ‘Welcome to your new home, Mika.’ And closes the door behind me knowing that it’s about high time I catch up with these three. They are all carefully watching me. I’m still having a hard time believing this would be my Eternal afterlife. To be with anyone and everyone I have believed I had a relationship with. Platonic. Familial. Romantic. Whatever the case may be, the reality is simple. I am here, and they are too.

Rocket smirks. ‘We didn’t wait Here for nothin’, babe. Get that ass over here.”

A roll of the eyes from Louis. “As charming as ever.” A chuckle follows. “I’m sure you’re very confused, love. Come, sit with us. There’s much to be explained.”

Monty rolls his shoulders. “I ain’t sure how long we’ve been waiting for, but, time Passes different here. S’weird. Least yur here now. Now the real Fun can begin~.” His flirtatious southern accent would roll Off his tongue. Or… vocal box? Whatever it were. I find myself in a trance slowly approaching the closest seat which would be next to Rocket, pushing his feet off of the table and letting myself scoot next to him. His design very similar to how he looked within Infinity War. Strange, but, specific. Of course, there would be more to come.. it’s just a matter of getting information as to what really happened…

(LOOKING TO CONTINUE FROM THERE BUT PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF YOU’D LIKE TO PLAY OTHER CHARACTERS. I have a literal list of characters I’m searching for. Can switch characters around as need be. Please Dm me for my discord tag!)

🕊️

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[findroleplay]

LOOKING FOR PEOPLE TO WRITE AS NONHUMAN CHARACTERS FOR A OC X CC BASED PLOT! Please Dm me if you’re interested in learning more! Smut, romance, and ‘harem’ type of themes will be found here! I’m mostly looking for MXM however, I am also experimenting with FxM too. Mostly looking for Rocket Raccoon (Marvel), Louis (Beastars) Monty Gator (FNAF SB), Champa / Beerus (Dragonball Super) Venom (Marvel) and Reptile / Baraka (Mortal Kombat)

You know, as a weirdly comfort thing, I keep having this vision inside of my head, that when I die, I enter into my own little ‘paradise’ where all my mostly nonhuman fictional lovers, boyfriends / experimental girlfriends, etc are waiting for me. The ‘bouncer’ is a scrawny Dalmatian twink who talks to me, tells me that he’s been expecting me all this time. In a daze of confusion, I ask where I am and what happened. Sadly of course, he tells me that I had unfortunately perished and now my soul has gone onto the eternal afterlife.

This place… it looks like a very well kept nightclub. Neon lights on the outside. The words ‘Chill Afterlife’ is buzzing on the front of the building in a dark neon pink. The building is coated in a dark black with pink in some odd fashion of coloration. The place is HUGE on the inside. Reception is handled behind a glass window with a goat twink inside of the window behind the desk. Although, it doesn’t look like anyone else really visits said desk. The Dalmatian twink explains to me that in this afterlife, there are no rules. There are no worries. It’s just fun, Love, relaxation and peace here. He explains to me that there is a sense of tranquility here to know there will never again be suffering. Just constant playtime, rest, however me as the ‘owner’ of this supposed club I’ve never known I’ve owned is now in my possession, will decide.

I also remember vividly of poles like in a stripper club on the front of the club. There’s chairs strewn about. Some couches. There’s a bar to the right. Filled with personal liquids. (Mostly whiskey, bourbon, tequila. The ‘yeehaw cowboy’ drinks lmao) though some come in original, some Come in flavors. I also remember being led down this corridor where there’s pink lights inside of the building that act as ‘LED lights’ above me. Bulbs that should be yellow are the same dark neon pink. I also remember this feeling of anxiety. Leaving a world behind me.

The one leading me tells me that there has been a whole bunch of individuals who have gathered here. Waiting. Getting to know one another. Agreeing to keep things in a ‘alliance’ of sorts. I ask who. They say they will show me in a moment. I have a personal room down inside of the club, where it’s down in the end of the hallway to the right where it’s my dream room supposedly. Although, I am mostly curious who these individuals are that want to meet me. So I tell the Dalmatian to wait on showing me the room for now. Agreeing, he leads me to this set of doors. More doors then one should think of inside of a main building. There’s about 5 doors. Sitting side by side one another labeled 1-5.

He tells me that three individuals are waiting inside for me. One’s that I am sure that I’ve been waiting for too. I am

Lead inside of the room, the same pink lights in coloration. There’s couches in a circular shape, like a ‘u-shaped’ booth in front of me. A small stream of strange smoke like cigar’s inside of the booth, but there didn’t smell of anything or anyone smoking anything. A fog of sorts. In front of me, there are three people inside sitting in the two u-shapes booths sitting on the left side of the wall and the front side where I am looking from the door. There’s three I recognized Instantly. Three of my top desires. And they were all waiting for me as if. All together in one room. And things were going to get a lot more interesting.

♥️

-

[nazorneku]

LUCRECIA  ( @sortilegii​ ) INQUIRED OF VINCENT: ' well, ' crystalline laughter emerged from her lips, ' look who seems to be all too dedicated to his work, even on his own birthday! ' lucrecia shook her head, hands wrapped around vincent's arm. ' i am authorizing myself to steal away my own so-called bodyguard for some birthday fun! ' she winked. ' who knows? maybe we will even get a smile from him! ' a smile remained to linger on her countenance. ' we are going to dinner, mister valentine! and i am not taking no for answer. ' || ( you asked birthday yeehaw, take it !!!! )

          Another autumn day was celebrated with abundance of lush vegetation that at leisure adorned itself with more appropriate for the season colors with each passing day, a soothing rustle of the leaves welcomed his unhurried strides during another routine perimeter check, despite being occupied by the work the man was enthralled by the splendor of the gardens’ view in ShinRa manor. Carmine glance basked in the scenery spread in front, so engrossed he was that he failed to register the woman’s approach until her hands enclasped his own in what appeared to be unescapable clutches, fueled by unshakable purpose.

          Lips parted to vocalize an objection, yet words betrayed the dark-haired man and only barely distinguishable sigh slipped through; by the virtue of some cruel fate he never could muster enough will to reject even the most daring and incomprehensible ideas, subjecting self to indulging Lucrecia in her schemes. Brows instinctively furrowed at the mention of him smiling, prompting to recollect innumerable comments from Veld regarding the scandalously infrequent occasions when one could force the straight line of his mouth to curve. Another sigh found its way from the depths of his throat, as eventually he spoke in a tone devoid of any particular emotion. “I do not usually celebrate it, but dinner doesn’t sound so bad.” Albeit opting to follow along the proposition, Vincent possessed limited knowledge ’bout proper celebration as due to his line of work such indulgences were deemed excessive and needless.

          A rather dismal mindset, especially for someone so young and yet he could not help but ponder when exactly it originated - to deprive self of all those small wonders that saturated life and moments of genuine content from spending time in a close circle of friends and family. Mayhap when one was robbed of those, the necessity as well dissipated, leaving the gaping hole amidst the chest she attempted so fervently to fill and he allowed with a pinch of hesitance, as he suppressed wistful glances every day in her presence.

          The disapproving gaze softened, as crimson eyes trailed over the female’s features, his very being subdued to her wishes and took into consideration every request, even if such relations were considered impermissible. One hand was lifted up in attempt to cover her own, as they walked towards the mansion, and yet fingers tightened in a fist and the hand was soon dropped along his body; a moment of weakness, something he did not want to make a habit of. Another job like any other. Another job that had an expiration date. “Nonetheless I still recommend that we do not waste more time than necessary.” In despite of a callous remark, begat by wish to maintain a professional image, the man would not attempt to sabotage or shorten their time, as a desire to extend it, to freeze this singular moment, built a nest within his very soul.

[findyourrp]

20+, NB 4 A.

You know, as a weirdly comfort thing, I keep having this vision inside of my head, that when I die, I enter into my own little ‘paradise’ where all my mostly nonhuman fictional lovers, boyfriends / experimental girlfriends, etc are waiting for me. The ‘bouncer’ is a scrawny Dalmatian twink who talks to me, tells me that he’s been expecting me all this time. In a daze of confusion, I ask where I am and what happened. Sadly of course, he tells me that I had unfortunately perished and now my soul has gone onto the eternal afterlife.

This place… it looks like a very well kept nightclub. Neon lights on the outside. The words ‘Chill Afterlife’ is buzzing on the front of the building in a dark neon pink. The building is coated in a dark black with pink in some odd fashion of coloration. The place is HUGE on the inside. Reception is handled behind a glass window with a goat twink inside of the window behind the desk. Although, it doesn’t look like anyone else really visits said desk. The Dalmatian twink explains to me that in this afterlife, there are no rules. There are no worries. It’s just fun, Love, relaxation and peace here. He explains to me that there is a sense of tranquility here to know there will never again be suffering. Just constant playtime, rest, however me as the ‘owner’ of this supposed club I’ve never known I’ve owned is now in my possession, will decide.

I also remember vividly of poles like in a stripper club on the front of the club. There’s chairs strewn about. Some couches. There’s a bar to the right. Filled with personal liquids. (Mostly whiskey, bourbon, tequila. The ‘yeehaw cowboy’ drinks lmao) though some come in original, some Come in flavors. I also remember being led down this corridor where there’s pink lights inside of the building that act as ‘LED lights’ above me. Bulbs that should be yellow are the same dark neon pink. I also remember this feeling of anxiety. Leaving a world behind me.

The one leading me tells me that there has been a whole bunch of individuals who have gathered here. Waiting. Getting to know one another. Agreeing to keep things in a ‘alliance’ of sorts. I ask who. They say they will show me in a moment. I have a personal room down inside of the club, where it’s down in the end of the hallway to the right where it’s my dream room supposedly. Although, I am mostly curious who these individuals are that want to meet me. So I tell the Dalmatian to wait on showing me the room for now. Agreeing, he leads me to this set of doors. More doors then one should think of inside of a main building. There’s about 5 doors. Sitting side by side one another labeled 1-5.

He tells me that three individuals are waiting inside for me. One’s that I am sure that I’ve been waiting for too. I am

Lead inside of the room, the same pink lights in coloration. There’s couches in a circular shape, like a ‘u-shaped’ booth in front of me. A small stream of strange smoke like cigar’s inside of the booth, but there didn’t smell of anything or anyone smoking anything. A fog of sorts. In front of me, there are three people inside sitting in the two u-shapes booths sitting on the left side of the wall and the front side where I am looking from the door. There’s three I recognized Instantly. Three of my top desires. And they were all waiting for me as if. All together in one room. And things were going to get a lot more interesting.

(This is just a general idea that I’m looking for and we can discuss more about it on discord or In PM’s! I am looking for a mostly CANON X OC Multi-Crossover type of plot, however I can double up as other canons too. I can give references and names to the ones I’m looking for at the moment. Namely Rocket Raccoon (Marvel), Beerus / Champa (Dragonball Super), Monty Gator (FNAF SB), Louis (Beastars), Juno (Beastars) and Sarabi / Zira (Lion King). Please Dm me!

✅

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[lorebird]

A commission for @spritespi!!! This is a certified yeehaw moment

(Image ID by it!)

[ID: Digital painting of an original Courier from Fallout: New Vegas, on a desert background. They have long, straight black hair, dark eyes, tawny brown skin, and a large burn scar on the left side of their face. They have a blue bandana over their mouth, and a black cowboy hat. They wear a red, long-sleeved button up shirt with a dark brown vest, a long, light brown skirt, brown cowboy boots, and a dark brown belt. They stand facing the camera with a neutral expression, holding a shotgun. End ID]

[bayheart]

warriors quarantine challenge day 5: favorite headcanon

i really like the headcanon that appledusk ended up in the dark forest for his treatment of mapleshade and met his double death at her claws. note that the kits aren’t actually there or anything, that’s just the symbol i have here like i’ve had for the rest!

[Image ID: drawing of Appledusk from Warriors, set in the Dark Forest. he is in a clearing, sitting facing mostly towards the camera, with the trees, foliage, and light purple mushrooms of the forest behind him. only the upper half of his body is visible. his fur color is tan with varying hues, and his eyes are a dark green with bright, pale green pupils and irises. his ears are lowered and he has a nervous expression, gaze turned beside and behind himself. behind him are simplified versions of Petalkit, Patchkit, and Larchkit, sitting and staring forward at him. Petalkit and Larchkit have glowing white eyes and no other visible facial features, while Patchkit is between them with dark void-like eyes and an ominious smile on his face. behind them, between the trees, there sits a silhouette of Mapleshade with an evil grin on her face. her eyes and mouth glow a bright orange. the area is foggy and dim, and the entire image is bathed in purple tones. /.End ID]